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"Grandpa, what's wrong?" Cheng Xiaoxiao asked nervously.

Everyone also held their breath, waiting for Cheng Lao's answer.

Cheng Laozi carefully looked at the painting below, and suddenly twisted his beard and said, "It's reasonable, but unexpected!"

"Whose painting is this?" Bian Hai asked.

Cheng Lao didn't answer, but looked at Li Yan: "Little friend, you can guess who made this painting without looking at it?"

"Zhu Zhanji." Li Yan said lightly, and the image of a child who often followed behind his buttocks and called "military master master" appeared in his mind.

Zhu Zhanji?
Ming Xuanzong!Emperor Xuande!
Everyone was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly realized.

Isn't that what it is!
Bian Jingzhao was a court painter. During the Yongle period, he served as a waiter in the Hall of Martial Arts and served the royal family until the Xuande period.

Zhu Zhanji, Emperor Xuande, loved painting very much, and he was omnipotent in landscapes, flowers and fruits, figures, grass and insect feathers.

Bian Jingzhao used to serve at Zhu Zhanji's side, and it is reasonable for the two of them to cooperate in this picture-in-picture!
"It turned out to be Zhu Zhanji's painting?" Everyone gathered around and looked at it carefully.

In the painting, there is a piece of pruning bamboo, lush and lush, a person with open chest and chest, resting his head on a book case, lying on the grass, with a relaxed expression.

In the upper left corner, there is another line that should be written by Zhu Zhanji himself.

"Recalling the past childhood, mixed with sorrow and joy, like a yellow crane, when will we see you again-Xuande Wubing"

"I remember that Zhu Zhanji has a picture of Marquis Wu lying high, is it very similar to this painting?" Bian Hai murmured.

Cheng Lao nodded: "Well, it is indeed similar to the picture of Wuhou Gaowo, but the composition is fuller, and the nail-head and mouse-tail method is used to depict it, which is particularly vivid. Look again, the lines in the picture are very clean and smooth, Especially the bamboo grove in the background, the brush strokes are very chic and dripping, which shows that Emperor Xuande's painting skills are quite brilliant!"

"Indeed!" Everyone nodded.

Cheng Lao praised: "Ming Xuanzong is a famous artistic emperor in history. Compared with Li Yu and Zhao Ji, who had artistic talents but abandoned the main business of the emperor, he also started the rule of benevolence and Xuan, and he was a very accomplished emperor. From Judging from the level of this painting, it is not inferior to the Qianlong Emperor who is very popular in the art market."

"How much is this painting worth?" Ling Shanyue asked excitedly.

Cheng Laodao: "Zhu Zhanji's paintings are rarely circulated, and their value is not bad. At an auction in Haizhou a few years ago, a hand scroll of his flowers was sold for 350 million. This painting is similar to that in the Imperial City Museum. The picture of Wuhou Gaowo in the collection is somewhat similar, but the characters in this painting do not know the origin. Maybe it is his teacher, maybe it is a friend, and it needs to be studied through historical records. If the history cannot be found, the value will be slightly higher Discount... If I were to estimate the value, it would be about 600 million."

Ling Shanyue's throat rolled and he swallowed.

Everyone is envious, Bianhai is jealous.

Li Yan said with a smile: "Old Cheng, I'm taking advantage of you. I'm really sorry, I'll offer you a glass of tea instead of wine."

Mr. Cheng smiled and said: "This painting has been in my hands for several years, and I didn't even know it was a painting within a painting. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I'd be kept in the dark for the rest of my life! Besides , Our business is all about eyesight, I can't see it, but you can see it, this thing should be yours!"

"Also, don't call me Mr. Cheng in the future. With your level, it's not too much for me to worship you as a teacher! If you give me a little bit of trouble, you can call me Brother Cheng in the future, and I will call you Brother Li! "Old Cheng said again.

Everyone was a little confused when they heard it.

If I remember correctly, Mr. Cheng will be 80 years old this year, and Li Yan seems to be in his early 20s. Are these two going to be brothers?
Especially Cheng Xiaoxiao and Bian Hai were going crazy.

This Li Yan is younger than them. If they talk to Cheng Laoping, they will all become Li Yan's grandchildren!

Cheng Xiaoxiao winked at Li Yan desperately, hoping that he would not agree.

Unexpectedly, Li Yan acted as if he hadn't seen it, and said indifferently: "Since Brother Cheng said so, I'm not polite."

Cheng Xiaoxiao is so angry, you... why are you like this, taking advantage of me!
But she never thought that Li Yan is actually a Nine-Turn Immortal Venerable, calling Cheng Lao a brother, in fact, Cheng Lao's family took advantage of the sky!

Mr. Cheng was very excited: "Great! It's a great joy to get to know you, my brother today. Don't leave today, and have dinner at my brother's place!"

……

The back house of Rongbaotang is a large courtyard, where Mr. Cheng usually lives.

There are many decorations in the antique courtyard, especially the two stone lions are very powerful. Li Yan glanced at them and said: "This is quite rare for stone lions in the Ming Dynasty."

Cheng Lao said with great joy: "Brother, your eyesight is really amazing! There are many guests who come to my place, and you are the first one who can tell the age at a glance!"

The host and guest were seated, besides Cheng Lao and Li Yan, Ling Shanyue and Cheng Xiaoxiao were also present.

As for Bian Hai, he really has no face to call Li Yan his grandfather, and he has already fled in despair.

The aunt of the Cheng family served the food, and Mr. Cheng opened another bottle of old wine and filled it up for Li Yan himself.

"Brother, I offer you a toast!" Mr. Cheng raised his glass, "I have opened my eyes today, and I finally understand what it means to be a hero! You have such abilities at such a young age. In a few years, I am afraid that the whole of China will learn from you." The treasure world will regard you as the authority!"

"Brother, thank you." Li Yan said with a faint smile.

Cheng Lao said to Ling Shanyue again: "This cup is also respectful to you, thank you for giving me the Heaven and Earth Jue Ming Incense Burner!"

Ling Shanyue hurriedly said: "Mrs. Cheng is too polite!" But he thought flatteringly in his heart: he made 500 million yuan just by changing hands, and he will bring Li Yan to Liuli Street more often in the future!

After drinking for three rounds, the atmosphere at the table was very lively, and Mr. Cheng kept asking Li Yan some questions.

At the beginning, these questions were thoughtful, but gradually they turned into asking for advice.

Some of the answers Li Yan gave were thought-provoking, some were deafening, and some involved Cheng Lao's knowledge blind spots, which opened his eyes.

Ling Shanyue and Cheng Xiaoxiao who were on the side were even more in a fog. They only knew that the conversation between the two was very powerful. As for how powerful and where it was, they couldn't understand it at all.

"Brother, do you have a guess about the identity of the person in Zhu Zhanji's painting?" Cheng Lao suddenly said.

Li Yan froze for a moment, then smiled slightly.

Who is in the picture?

That's me!

The sixth world?Or the seventh?
Can't remember exactly, but that was me.

In fact, Li Yan did not expect that many years later, Zhu Zhanji would still remember those past events that he played wildly behind his ass, and would draw out those past events, make them into a picture-in-picture, and pass them down to future generations, but he was touched by himself arrive.

It's a pity... If a few pills were left for him at that time, he wouldn't have such a short life.

What a pity, what a pity...

Li Yan didn't answer Cheng Lao's question, picked up the wine glass and drank it down.